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		<title>SPLAB Launched</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 18:48:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[David Sherwin of Frog Design and I worked together to put together this website for SPLAB, a Seattle-based non-profit focused on spoken-word poetry. The site is built on WordPress and was designed and developed in a week. Visit SPLAB Now]]></description>
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		<title>Late Nights In Jazz Clubs</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2007/03/12/late-nights-in-jazz-clubs</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>systim</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[24 in x 42 in Oil and Paper on Canvas This painting was finished in late 2006 while I maintained a studio in Pioneer Square, here in Seattle.&#160; The man in the painting is Lawrence Ferlinghetti, a “beat” poet, and my favorite poet.&#160; His most famous collection of poetry, A Coney Island of the Mind, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>hospice</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Oct 2005 19:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I watch the rise and fall of her chest the pulse in her neck to see when I should cry and push the button. When we&#8217;ll turn off the hum of the oxygen When we&#8217;ll leave this room too cold and too hot get up from couches put our newspapers away and retire other distractions [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Return To Florida</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 19:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You have a smile like sunshine bright and warm and everyday even through hell of machines and radiation and chemicals which made your skin ache and muscles turn to pumice. And I&#8217;ll miss it your smile like I&#8217;d miss the sun or air and breathing or the moment of waking where we move from sleepland [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Return</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2005/10/02/return</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Oct 2005 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s cold back here in Seattle. &#160;&#160; Back from the Florida heat and parking garages. It&#8217;s a different cold than the hospital we inhabited. You can smell smoke from the chimnys and fireplaces, grass wet with rain and too long from a week&#8217;s neglect. We returned to mail and a messy sink; cats needing attention; [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Falling</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2004/06/02/falling</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2004 22:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She&#8217;d sing Teddy Bear&#8217;s Picnic to me during the 2 am wakings pretending to fall out of my bed so I wouldn&#8217;t have to be alone in the second story yellow room with the window I would fall out of every night in my dreams. I&#8217;d fall to hit the floor more stable than cold [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Future Lost In Their Labyrinths</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2003/07/02/future-lost-in-their-labyrinths</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2003 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One cannot hold onto old winters the snow has already fallen the grass already turned to a faded brown the leaves a season before had begun to fall over our shod feet and dark green sweaters which covered our hidden heart the rain had already come down in puddles outside our windows and doors as [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Sometimes It&#8217;s Not Enough To Talk About It</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2001/06/04/sometimes-its-not-enough-to-talk-about-it</link>
		<comments>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2001/06/04/sometimes-its-not-enough-to-talk-about-it#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>systim</dc:creator>
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		<title>Nightflares</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/2000/07/04/nightflares</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Jul 2000 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Night flares again The veins in my hands warrant nails driven though. Even Christ was human and did he suffer with chaotic thoughts like mine? Would he have smoke his father&#8217;s cigarettes and stuffed his stomach full of bile, Would he have listened to jazz and have half-full glass of water and ash &#160;&#160;&#160;&#160; spill [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Body</title>
		<link>http://thunderkick.us/blog/1999/12/01/body</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 1999 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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